One story was about a woman who picked up a man on the side of the road. The other described a threesome. Neither of those was a fantasy of hers. Does...’t anyone write about romance anymore, she wondered. But she had re-read the stories that day at work and now was rewinding them in her mind. She made believe the man by the side of the road with the disabled car was him. He had called her when his car had been disabled nearby. They were finally going to meet. She reached her hand under her. Usually I cum once and then go to sleep but incredibly I was springing back to life for a third time. Steve thrust into my wife and smirked as he watched a male hand encircle my dicklette and begin to stroke it once again. As I watched, the latin wife spread her legs before Cynthia and proffered her dripping, cum filled pussy. No longer surprised by anything that happened in this room, I watched as Cyn lowered her mouth to the waiting mound. With her head thrown back, the dusky skinned siren. We knew they were portals but they would just not work for us.I said, "This room reminds me of one of the stations we were going to make. You come in one portal and leave by one of the other three. I'm not sure about the globe but it could be a map that you would see in a bus station. This bus station though should have more than three destinations." Maybe you press a jewel and then we can go there."We pressed a nearby jewel but saw or felt no change. The portals remained closed though we were. The lady walkedin the room wearing this sexy black leather outfit. She looked at Tammy Lynnand she knew exactly why she was there. Tammy Lynn had on this gray suit. The lady came up to Tammy Lynn and walkedaround her to admirer her body and the expensive suit she was wearing. Thenthe mistress walked to the front of Tammy Lynn and then told her directly inthe face that she will do everything she asks without hesitation or she wouldbe punished. The Lady of the house then grabbed Tammy Lynn by the.